http://slow.writerscafe.org/Hartman_4 The original writings of author darrian� en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776212606 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Its all pretty simple.Rainy, wet, and simply cold.But I took joy in that.Radio was out.Didn't bother me at first.I was alone, somewhat enjoying the peace of the rain.Just me, and my toughts.Simple enough.I unfortunately let my mind wander.I wandered onto the thought of you.How mu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/462605/ I wrote this about a friend, who acts too mature for things, shes missing out on a lot. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/462601/ I think of you differently.Different than the other that is.I think of you as mine.Unique, yet perfect together.Two puzzle pieces if you will.You'll eventually find the perfect piece.And maybe I have found it.Or maybe not.Things change every day.Unexpectedly sometimes.Sometimes a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/462599/ I think a lot about a lot of things. But I keep it all upstairs. If i tried to talk to people, i imagine the dumb look they;d give me when I had finished. It makes sense in my head. So I keep it there.Everything I think seems right in my head. Sometimes I think everyone should think the way I do... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/461012/ I decided Im going to start a book, but each chapter will be different. About whatever I want it to be about. Whatevers on my mind. Completely random. Like a daily reading, about random subjects. like it or hate it(: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/461006/ So maybe I'm pathetic, but I cant help it one bit.I wanna see your smile, oh the one I'll never forget.I wanna feel your arms, squeezing me tight,Cause when I'm with you boy everything feels right.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/422055/ Theres mystery behind the magic.Ironic and Tragic.Too late to fall in love.Like when puch comes to shoveDissapointment is in us all.No need to catch me when i fall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/422054/ Winner. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/422053/     Behind the lies of smiling eyes, her thoughts fade and focus.The story's read all over her face & its all about to spill.Its not to the extent of suicide notes or dangerously bleeding,but the hostage needs to be freed.So confused on whether its the end or the beginning.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/412126/ This is something I can picture as a duet song or something between a boy and girl... im not sure, think what you'd like. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/412106/ The deepest secrets of us all were put into a pile.We counted them one by one, to see if it were worth while.The faces of yourselves, were sincerely pricelss to guess.Your either nervous or excited, but theres no contest.So gather round as we revealThe true thoughts of us all, oh yes, they.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/412102/ Seperated only by a sheet of glassmy hand still sealed against it.Closest as I can be, to have you with me.Even if the sunlight blinds my eyes orthe rain drowns me away.I'll keep my hand sealed to the glass,that thin sheet of glass.Seperated only by a sheet of glassmy hand still.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/412100/ So maybe to you, I just seem sad.but its more than that. I call it,Damage.Theres no fixing it now.I've already, bled it out.Cried it out. Screamed it out.and yet, its still damaged.You make fun, of the "emo" or the"depressed".When honestly, you know nothing.A .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/402022/ I hate you.your so manipulative.Your sad attempts to make me feel guilty,unfortunately work.but im done.Because i hate you.you always assume the most unrealistic things.I started agreeing with you,just to piss you off.So, I'll keep doing it,Because I hate you.Fighting with me, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/402016/ As you hold me, i take you in, your smell, your breathing, your embrace.As you kiss me, i'm there, kissing you back, with your breath on my cheek.As you hold me, your strong, I feel your protection, its for real.As you kiss me, its soft, yet passionate, you mean it all.As I cry, your gone, g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/402012/ So Dont cry now,we'll work it out.The rain wont stop,but the lightning will.Its the end of the road right here,the red sign makes it clear,So let me tuck you in,We'll just let our thoughts spin,I'll lay with you right here,until the beginning comes near. So I'll hold you t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/392848/ The images float through her head, her perfect once upon a time.Her chin rested on her palm, her eyes fixed on nothing, her thoughts in her fantasy.Creating the scenes of your perfect dreams is heartsick in some twisted way.She talkes to her journal, and escapes into its blank pages,lets her.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hartman_4/392833/